#*dai25

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I'm glad someone's amused.

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There's an elf out there somewhere that really likes owls.

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DRAGON AGE: INQUISITION → 9/?

Sweet Maker, can both of you please shut up? We can argue once we've escaped the giant Fear demon.

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Do you have some free time? For you, always.

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DRAGON AGE: INQUISITION → 2/?

You still think I did this to myself? Not intentionally. Something clearly went wrong.

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DRAGON AGE: INQUISITION → 1/?

The Trevelyans are nobility from Ostwick, a city-state on the southern coast of the Free Marches. It is an old and distinguished family, in good standing among its peers, and with strong ties to the Chantry. Once, Lord Arthur Trevelyan was the eldest son of this distinguished family, until his magic manifested at age six and he was taken to the Ostwick Circle of Magi. A sedate place, the Ostwick Circle did not decide in favour of either templars or mages, Arthur, as the Circle's former First Enchanter, attended the Conclave as the head of his Circle's delegation, hoping that his noble position and former rank would provide protection for his fellow mages while negotiations continued. Trevelyan was the only survivor of the explosion that rocked the Temple of Sacred Ashes. — CODEX ENTRY: TREVELYAN, THE FREE MARCHER

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[LET'S SPEND TIME TOGETHER.]

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Maker's breath, you danced with the Grand Duchess and I did not prepare you. Are you alright? That was...bracing. I need a drink now.